A/N: Well...here comes part two of Rinoa's downfall. The one thing that made me mad about Kill Bill (other than the really lame ending) was the fact that they never actually showed the entire sequence of what happened to the Beatrix. So I decided to go into detail about everything that happened. So there you go, no more pondering or questioning. So enjoy the next chapter in Kill Squall.

Part Six: The Lion

Betrayal

"This almost doesn't seem right." Selphie said to herself.

She sit at her desk in the office, staring at the screen on her computer.

"DELETE FILE?" It said to her on her screen. She sighed and thought about it. She didn't know how she was going to do this to Rinoa. She was her best friend. But "was" is an important word in that sentence. She wasn't that anymore. She moved her mouse over to the window and clicked "yes."

"That's what you get for stealing him from me." Selphie leaned back in her chair. Was it right to punish Rinoa like this? Of course she didn't like her that much, but this whole thing was because Squall told her to. She didn't want to get her revenge on Rinoa like this.

Zell looked at the address on his piece of paper. This was the right place, he had been here before. The Caraway mansion, Rinoa's old home. This is where his assignment was. He knew he was going to regret this for the rest of his life. He couldn't believe Squall was making him do this. He objected to Squall killing his own father, but now he had to kill Rinoa's.

He pushed open the front doors of the mansion. He knew his way around already. He moved his way through the hallways, feeling so bad for doing this, but he had to. He opened the doors to the office area. There, General Caraway was sitting in a chair and drinking some tea. Zell hated seeing his victims so calm before their death.

"Zell? What're you doing here?" Caraway asked, getting up from his seat, surprised so see the young man he once hired.

"Sorry 'bout this, sir." Zell lifted his fist and planted it straight into the man's face.

Caraway fell to the ground, his skull shattered, clutching his face and trying to scream through all the blood and pain.

Zell jumped on top of him and let his fists do the rest of the work.

"Squall...I'm sorry for lying to you." Rinoa was in her blue dress in her room with Squall. They had gotten back from the mission late that night. She was so scared about how Squall would react, but he almost seemed like he didn't care.

He took her hands in his and kissed her softly, "It's okay. I understand."

She smiled at him as she kissed him again. She was really relieved. She almost wished she had told him sooner instead of going through all this grief. But she was really happy now because she didn't have to do anything with Irvine tonight. She was going to be with Squall tonight.

"I love you very much." Squall brush his hand across her cheek.

"I love you, too." Rinoa wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply.

The two were in each other's arms, kissing deeply. Rinoa felt hands tugging at her top. She smiled as she unbuttoned it and removed it and the sleeves. Her black bra hoisted up her round, perky breasts. She pushed off his black leather jacket and put her arms underneath his white T-shirt to feel his warm body. He smiled at the tough and threw both of them onto the bed. Squall lay on top of Rinoa as he pulled off his shirt, revealing his bare chest. It was tan and perfect carved in muscle. Rinoa pushed down the straps of her bra from her shoulders. She began to lower it from her chest to reveal her succulent breasts. Her round nipples, red like cherries, so soft to the touch. She shivered as Squall let his tongue lightly glide over them.

They had both removed the rest of their clothes and lay together. She spread her legs for the first time for Squall. He inserted himself and pushed inward slowly. She bit her lip to try to keep from screaming, but she just let him do what he needed to do. Eventually, she had become used to the gentle rocking. He caressed her body and made her feel safe in his arms.

After the night was through, she put her underwear back on. He did the same as they fell asleep together in her bed. She had truly broken through to Squall's inner heart. She was finally free of her pain and suffering that she had been going through. She just slept soundly for a few hours.

Irvine slipped on his leather gloves as he readied his tranquilizer. This was going to be too easy. It was a shame that everything had to go down like this. He was really pissed because he wasn't going to get laid like he should've. But he shrugged it off. There would be other girls to fuck. This was just a minor problem he had to take care of.

He holstered his gun and pushed the door open carefully. Squall was already out of there after doing his work. All Irvine had to do was get her unconscious. He stepped carefully through the dark room, accidentally stepping on a few of her clothes. He wondered if she'd be naked after her and Squall's little session.

He made his way over to the bed where he saw an angel sleeping. Rinoa lay in her bed, breathing softly. He almost laughed when he saw that she was smiling while she slept. He just couldn't wait to see the look on her face when she figured out that she was going to be fucked over pretty badly.

He pulled the covers off her gently. Damn. He thought in his head when he saw her wearing her black underwear. He was really disappointed that he was never going to see Rinoa naked. So he decided he better just get on with it. He wrapped his hand around her mouth and pulled her off the bed.

In an instance, Rinoa jolted wide awake from the sudden shock. She felt a leather glove across her face and was afraid that it was Squall. She was pulled from her peaceful sleep to be awakened by Irvine. She saw as he was gripping her with his arm and trying to pull her away.

She grunted, groggily, as she tried to wriggle away from him. But it wasn't possible. His grip was too strong. Rinoa went with her instincts and sunk her teeth deep into his hand. She didn't let go until she tasted blood from his hand. He cringed from the pain and had to release her. She fell to the ground and began to scramble to get up. Irvine was gripping his hand when he saw her begin to stand. He fell to the floor himself and saw as she began to try and run. He reached out in the dark and wrapped his other hand around her ankle. She screamed as she fell to the ground. She tried to get out of this, but he was already on top of her.

"So we finally get out moment." Irvine said to her as she was still trying to get away from him.

He took off his gloves and touched Rinoa's chest. She screamed as he began to slip his hands underneath her bra to rub her nipples. She arched her back to do anything, but there was nothing she could do. He then licked her chest sloppily. He began to kiss her, just to get the kisses he could never get. She wrestled around as best as she could, but his weight was too heavy for her.

"That's right, honey. You'll never get away like that." Irvine kissed her on the lips.

"Then how about this?" Rinoa brought her knee into his groin as his face went stiff. His body froze and he just fell over in pain. Rinoa jumped up and began to run for the door. But as she did, she felt a sharp pain in her left cheek. She froze as saw a small needle sticking out of her ass. She screamed as her legs left her. She fell to the ground and the last thing she saw was Irvine standing over her, laughing.

Where am I? What happened? What's this light?

Rinoa slowly opened her eyes to be blinded by an intense, white light. She moved her head slightly to see her arms chained up above her head. She tried to wriggle her body, but it was also chained.

Then she heard footsteps coming slowly towards her. She would recognize those boots from anywhere. They were Squall's. He was coming to save her. She was so happy. He would take care of Irvine for her.

"Hello, my angel. It's a shame you have to leave us like this. But your kind deserves this. You may hate me, but I only did it for the good of mankind." Squall touched her cheek with his fingers, but they were so cold.

"Squall...you fucker." Rinoa said groggily.

Squall chuckled slightly. Rinoa's eyes widened when she felt something inside her. Some foreign force inside her body. Were they hands? Something had forced itself into her back and she screamed out. It was searching for something. Something inside of her. Rinoa began to cry from the invasion. The hands began to slowly remove themselves, taking a part of Rinoa with it. She cried as she felt so empty after that. Her body went cold and limp.

"That was too easy." Quistis replied as she put a small orb of light into a container.

Squall looked at her unconscious body, chained into the sorceress compressor, "Yeah, I figured she would put up more of a fight than that."

Quistis smiled as she set the jar down. She head over to the control panel and started the process. Smoke filled the chamber where Rinoa was chained. When it cleared, she was wrapped in a moist mucus, frozen from the world.

"Poor girl. Never saw it comin'." Irvine looked at her as she lie unconscious, frozen in time by the compressor.

"Well, that's what sorceresses get. That' s why we're here. To kill them." Quistis brushed a hand through her blonde hair.

"But she's no longer a sorceress." Squall said in a deep tone.

"Right, but she still deserved to die like one." Quistis stared at him.

"Yes, all of my hatred. But now, as I look at her, I wonder. She's just a human girl, that I loved. It just seems wrong to do that to her." Squall just gazed at her sleeping inside the machine.

"But you know that she's not all human. The compressor only works on sorceresses. So even though we may have extracted most of her powers, she is still a sorceress. Too bad she doesn't know that." Quistis replied.

"True...let's hope she never finds out that she still has a fraction of them." The three of them left the building where Rinoa remained asleep for two years.

Two years went by without Rinoa even knowing. She stay locked up in the compressor for those years, never aging. But she was soon discovered by curious scientists that wanted to investigate the abandoned sorceress memorial. The place where all sorceresses were compressed.

They stumbled into the room where Rinoa was stored. They looked at her with curiosity, seeing such a young and pretty girl frozen in time.

"I wonder how old she is?" One of them said to the other.

"Let me check." He opened up a computer file on his portable laptop and searched with her description. It came up with no matches to this particular sorceress. He was puzzled. His database was up to date. But there still was no record of this girl on here.

"You think they could've compressed her in some decent clothes." The first one said as he noticed her chained up in her black underwear.

"Maybe we should unfreeze her. I mean, I wanna find out who she is." The other said as he put away his laptop and began to fiddle with the control panel.

"I don't know. I bet she's compressed for a reason." The first one walked up to her, admiring her beauty.

"Whatever." He began the decompression process.

The first one saw as gas filled the chamber, and the glass seal open. Rinoa was released from her chains and fell forward. The man didn't catch her as she lie on the floor, covered in the mucus that preserved her. She began to rustle a little bit, moaning from the awake of her two year sleep.

The first scientist stepped back from her. She placed her quivering arms in front of her. She began to lift herself up from the ground. Her body covered in a slimy texture. Her eyes opened for the first time in two years to see two people standing by her. She began to breathe heavily, staring at the two strangers. Her memory began to come back to her.

Her eyes widened as she remembered Squall in front of her, laughing. She used all her strength to jump onto the first scientist and grab his throat with his hand.

The second one just backed away in fright.

"Where's Squall!?" Rinoa squeezed his throat.

"I don't know what you're talking about." He gasped.

"Where is this place?" She commanded him to tell her.

"Outside Esthar. It's been abandoned for years." The second scientist said from the background.

She slowly released her grip, trying to calm herself down. She had just been awoken after two years. She had to think of what to do now.

She helped the first scientist up from the ground, "I'm sorry. Could you two give me a ride somewhere?"